A New Mexico-Class Battleship Somewhere Else

Post Flight & Food

3 things:

Last Chapter, the picture involves the post-move to a dorm room and the resulting attempt to have it removed.

Second,

 I'm roughly 80% done with it. I'm going to move on to Mississippi once I get done with Kitty Hawk.

Modelling is really fun tbh.

& Third,

Uploads will vary, from a couple of days to a week at most.

Now, Back to the Story:

December 9th, 9:30 A.M.

Wales Office

Mississippi was currently writing up his side of the incident while he sat down in one of Wales's sofas. 

Pretty comfortable.

Mississippi doubled check for any spelling mistakes.

He erased the bit about the picture.

He knew Elizabeth would send a whole armada if she found out.

Wales was in her chair as she was reading off Elizabeth's report on the incident.

Elizabeth had run off somewhere as she had closed the room off.

Something about trying to concentrate on the events that unfolded before being sent flying.

Mississippi was finally allowed in to write his as Elizabeth had left.

"Done."

Wales spun her chair around as she cut her gaze to him.

Mississippi was getting up and was now walking towards her desk.

Wales: "Lay it right there in the pile, I'll get to it later."

Before cutting her gaze back to the paper and spinning back to the window.

The pile was 2 feet tall and looked like it could break the table in wood paper scissors.

"Hey, could I ask something?"

Wales sighed as she turned her attention back up to Mississippi, spinning back around while doing so.

Wales: "What would that be?"

"Well, a couple of things."

"Where do I sleep,"

"And-"

Wales:" Just pick a dorm. We got multiple open..."

Spinning her chair back around. Again.

"I got a second question, Wales."

Wales: "And what would that be?"

"Where do I take a shower?"

Wales spun back around immediately.

Wales realized that they only had a female shower/bath house.

Azur Lane's Anime one. Look it up.

"I see that I got your attention, huh?"

Wales: "Indeed you have."

Wales slightly notched her head down to look at the desk and thought about it. But Mississippi beat her to it.

"Should we just have a time frame for-"

Wales: "You to take a shower."

"Yeah."